novelpro #199 - Mantis stalks the cicada, Cindy is behind (Please order)
#199 - Mantis stalks the cicada, Cindy is behind (Please order)
A full half-hour after the terrifying lightning storm had dissipated, the Bloodthirsty Storyteller dared to slowly climb down from the tree.
Throughout this process, he was extremely cautious, fearing that with a single turn, the handsome Old Devil Duan would be standing behind him, smiling at him.
Just imagining that scene was terrifying, okay?
He couldn't help but feel his hair stand on end.
After all, Old Devil Duan's deathly smile had appeared in quite a few cases.
Even after getting down from the tree, the surroundings were still silent, with only the sound of wind blowing through the forest.
Only then did Little Xue dare to breathe a long sigh of relief.
The weather was cold, and his soaked crotch was already starting to freeze.
Little Xue had been a storyteller for two and a half years, a newly promoted Bloodthirsty Storyteller.
He always felt a strong sense of mission about storytelling. In the words of the older generation, he was born to do this. In his words, Bloodthirsty Storytelling was his life.
Even if it meant losing his life, he couldn't stop telling stories.
Not long after entering the Bloodthirsty Storytelling profession, he became fascinated with the stories of the newly emerged devil, Old Devil Duan. At the same time, he also learned of a senior storyteller, Old Guo, who had a good reputation in the industry for telling stories about Old Devil Duan.
Senior storytellers like Old Guo were simply guiding his storytelling career.
Especially recently, he had heard that Senior Old Guo, in order to follow in Old Devil Duan's footsteps, was captured by the White Socks Cult on the way from Yunzhou to Leizhou.
Within the White Socks Cult, there were countless villains who liked men. Senior Old Guo didn't know how much torture he would suffer inside, and might even be tortured to death inside.
For the sake of storytelling, Senior Old Guo was simply a role model for people like him.
Senior Old Guo's experience not only didn't scare him, but also taught him what courage was.
He must be as brave and forward as Senior Old Guo, do his best to understand the truth, and then tell the story of Old Devil Duan in his own understanding!
Before, when he was in Linshuang City, he suspected that the young man who asked about the way to Little Thunder City was Old Devil Duan.
A person who was so young and handsome, and dared to go alone to the forbidden area of the Jianghu, Little Thunder City, could only be the bold and extremely evil Old Devil Duan.
And tonight, when he stood on the tree and saw the lightning storm, watching Old Devil Duan's perfect body naked in the lightning, he deeply realized the horror of Old Devil Duan.
It was really too scary!
He wet his pants completely out of instinct. When the lightning turned into a sword and rotated, the world was changing color.
At that moment, it seemed that Old Devil Duan no longer belonged to the human species, but was a real demon, a demon born to make people feel great fear!
And should he follow him?
Not to mention whether Old Devil Duan would discover him, the road ahead would be difficult for him.
Little Thunder City was a forbidden area of the Jianghu, and Thunder Mother Mountain was also a forbidden area for people like him.
The rumors that there were ghosts and monsters in the mountains were not false. It was no longer a secret that Thunder Mother Mountain grew human-shaped snow ginseng, which had attracted many Jianghu figures to search for it before.
After all, human-shaped snow ginseng was very valuable, but later, not many people came, because they didn't take out two roots of snow ginseng, but many people died.
The few survivors were either disabled or crazy, leaving rumors that there were man-eating monsters inside.
This sacred mountain seemed to be passable only by Thunder Listeners.
But now, Old Devil Duan was going deep into the sacred mountain, to make trouble in the territory of the Thunder Duke and Thunder Mother Sect. It was really too crazy.
The outsiders in the same industry gnashed their teeth when they talked about Old Devil Duan's persecution of the Jianghu people in Leizhou. Many even brought out the Thunder Duke and Thunder Mother Sect to suppress Old Devil Duan, saying that in Leizhou territory, a strong dragon could hardly suppress a local snake, but this Old Devil Duan could not be judged by common sense. Others thought that he would not dare to provoke the Thunder Listeners here, but he insisted on going deep into the hinterland of the Thunder Duke and Thunder Mother Sect.
To what extent would Old Devil Duan go later?
Little Xue looked at the terrifying town in the night, thinking of that terrifying figure, his whole body trembling with fear.
But at the same time, a strange sense of excitement was also generated in his body, stimulating him.
No, even if he died, he would chase after him!
Little Xue wrapped his sheepskin coat tightly around himself, his eyes firm!
Even though this was the outskirts of the town, quite a distance from Old Devil Duan, Little Xue didn't dare to get any closer.
He simply wrapped himself in the sheepskin coat and leaned against the tree to rest, blending in with the surrounding environment.
Before long, Little Xue suddenly heard a sound like a large bird flapping its wings.
He instinctively held his breath, because there had always been legends of monsters eating people in this area.
In the next moment, Little Xue didn't see a monster, but he was even more scared.
Floating in the air was a woman in red.
This woman was clearly very plump, but she could keep floating in the air, as if she could sleep in the wind.
In this town full of human skin kites, could she be the red-clothed ghost who was claiming lives?
Little Xue didn't dare to look anymore, he could only bury his head, pretending he didn't see anything.
First, there was the Old Devil instantly killing three Thunder Listeners in this town, and now there was a red-clothed ghost floating in the wind.
Could he see the scene of the Old Devil fighting the fierce ghost?
As soon as he thought of this topic, Little Xue's mind couldn't help but spin quickly, and many erotic scenes emerged.
He was sure that the story of "Old Devil Duan fighting the red-clothed ghost", plus some erotic scenes such as flying mounts, would definitely be very popular.
He just didn't know if this female ghost would fight Old Devil Duan.
If it really happened, then even if he died, it would be worth it!
At this time, Little Xue was even more scared, even more terrified.
Yu Shuangshuang's figure floated in the air, her nose twitching slightly.
After so long, she finally found Duan Laomo's trail.
She had already gone to Yunzhou, but she heard a storyteller say that Duan Laomo was causing trouble in Leizhou, so she rushed back.
Unexpectedly, after going around in circles, she really found Duan Laomo's trail.
Yu Shuangshuang's fairy mark between her eyebrows trembled slightly, and her entire face showed a fanatical and excited expression.
Rape!
She was finally going to rape Duan Yun!
However, although Yu Shuangshuang was very hungry for Duan Yun, she was not a character with her brain overwhelmed by lust. She understood Duan Yun's methods, and she knew that now was not the time.
Duan Yun came here, obviously for the people of the Thunder Duke and Thunder Mother Sect.
She only needed to wait patiently, waiting for Duan Yun to fight the Thunder Duke and Thunder Mother Sect to exhaustion, and then wouldn't he be her thing under her crotch!
So Yu Shuangshuang floated away and floated to a human skin kite.
She also tied herself to the copper coin, just floating in the air like this.
Now her skills have greatly increased, and she can already sleep in the wind.
At this time, a fire was lit in a house in the city.
Yu Shuangshuang floated in the air, and could vaguely see the figure beside the fire.
At this moment, her eyes were straight.
Beside the fire, she could see a figure.
Although she couldn't see clearly, Yu Shuangshuang knew at a glance that it was Duan Yun.
The key was that Duan Yun wasn't wearing any clothes at the moment.
Ah!
A burning feeling burned in her heart, and Yu Shuangshuang could only close her eyes and breathe in the cold wind.
She was afraid she couldn't help it!
She couldn't help it!
Outside the house, the cold wind howled, Duan Yun returned to the dilapidated tavern naked, feeling no cold at all.
Not only because he was full of electricity, but also because his blood was hot.
The young hero's blood was hot!
If it weren't for the fact that the road was difficult to find at night and it was easy to fall off the cliff, he would have gone to the mountains overnight.
Seeing the horse shivering from the cold, Duan Yun cut some discarded stools and lit the fire.
The dark red horse looked at him standing there naked, sometimes silent, sometimes showing a ghostly smile, and was still shivering.
Duan Yun then realized that he was not wearing clothes.
So he came to the horse and took out a change of clothes from the package and put it on.
After that, he started cooking.
People always have to eat.
Before leaving Linshuang City, he found that the lamb legs there were good, and the weather was cold, so they were suitable for carrying, so he bought one.
Tonight, he would eat roast lamb leg.
A whole smoked lamb leg, not particularly big, but very heavy in his hand.
Duan Yun originally picked up the golden sword to make cuts on it again, but when he thought of the scene of "Yellow Mountain female knight urinating on the golden sword", he stopped himself again.
He had washed this sword countless times, and it had just been baptized by lightning, but because of that scene, it always seemed not so clean.
So he took out Gentleness.
The thin blade cut across the lamb leg, bringing out uniform cuts. Unconsciously, he found that the cuts on the lamb leg were actually a series of "正" characters.
Alas, he wrote it smoothly before.
In order to make it more flavorful, Duan Yun even used his true energy to activate the rotating knife energy, penetrating deep into the lamb.
After that, the lamb leg was placed on the fire.
Duan Yun first brushed a layer of oil on the lamb leg. I have to say, in order to eat this lamb leg, he not only bought the lamb leg, but also bought a whole set of seasonings.
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As the flames rose, the lamb leg's grease quickly came out, and Duan Yun rotated it again, sprinkling cumin and peppercorns.
Before long, a rich aroma filled the air.
Outside the house was a terrifying town that had been abandoned for a long time and hung with many human skin kites, but inside the house, beside the bonfire, was a warm picture.
In this kind of ghost place, only delicious food can comfort people.
When the lamb leg was roasted, Duan Yun began to feast, and even took out the naan he had bought before, mixing it with the lamb leg meat.
I have to say, a bite of lamb and a bite of naan, and occasionally a sip of wine, this feeling was really wonderful.
Duan Yun enjoyed it very much.
He never softened his hand when he acted chivalrously, and he was not afraid of hardship, but when it was time to enjoy himself, he also enjoyed himself very much.
Food was the most comforting thing.
After all, only when he was full could he kill people well.
Yu Shuangshuang floated in the air, smelling the aroma of roast lamb in the wind, and took a deep breath.
This was the taste that Duan Yun had eaten, maybe even the taste of his lips!
For a time, there were hot flames burning in her eyes.
If Duan Yun could be in her eyes, his clothes would probably be burned away again.
After eating the lamb leg, Duan Yun sat by the window and quietly drank wine.
This tavern had been abandoned for many years, covered with cobwebs, leaving only this chair and table that were barely intact.
Sitting here, Duan Yun could even imagine many people drinking here, experiencing the joys, sorrows, and joys of life.
Unfortunately, there were no more.
Maybe the woman who had drunk here was now only a piece of skin floating in the sky.
This world was still too dirty!
This time, if he didn't kill the Thunder Lunatics in this mountain cleanly, he would not be a qualified young hero!
The cold wind howled outside, and from here, he could still see human skin floating in the air.
Such a picture, in his previous life, he could only see in horror movies.
Or rather, he would hesitate whether to watch this kind of horror picture when he was alone late at night.
But at this time, he was in such a world, in this horror movie-like world.
While he was dissatisfied with this world, he was also faintly excited.
Because he knew that this world would sooner or later change because of him.
He was very satisfied with what he was currently doing, because he knew that even if he was old in the future and couldn't lift his knife, he would still feel proud when he recalled these things.
After that, Duan Yun took out the small notebook and carefully looked at the page of the Thunder Duke and Thunder Mother Sect, looking at it for a long time.
As soon as the sky turned white, Duan Yun was about to set off.
He couldn't wait!
At this time, the world was still dark, but the snow mountain was white.
Duan Yun rode his horse towards the snow mountain, and Yu Shuangshuang in the wind also opened her eyes.
She wasn't in a hurry to chase after him, because she knew that if she didn't want to be discovered by Old Devil Duan, she would have to spend some thought.
In order to rape the other party, for this man who had made her urinate and bleed and fall off the cliff, she was willing to do anything.
The fairy mark between her eyebrows seemed to feel her mood, and it became slightly hot and hot, and the petals trembled slightly.
Little Xue was half paralyzed and still didn't dare to move.
With Old Devil and fierce ghosts in front of him, it was difficult for a storyteller like him to go deep into it.
He needed greater patience and courage to see the dreamlike scene and get a story worth dying for.
He also wanted to be famous in the industry like Senior Old Guo.
Bloodthirsty storytellers never give up!
Let him complete the career that Senior Old Guo couldn't complete!
Almost at the same time, Old Guo was tied in the air by four white socks, his eyes empty, and there were countless more "正" characters on his legs.
Then, he shook his head and gradually woke up a little.
Wuwu, he must, must escape!
The white socks were too ferocious!
There was originally no road in the world, but as more people walked, there was gradually a road.
This was a very classic saying, but it didn't apply to the scene in front of him.
When he just left the town, Duan Yun could still vaguely see some shadows of the road from that year.
But as the height increased, these fragmented shadows disappeared.
No matter how many people had walked on the road that year, it was gone.
Here, the trees and the ground were covered with a layer of snow, and there was no trace of the road at all.
This snow mountain was much larger than Duan Yun had expected, and the terrain was more complicated.
At this time, even this very divine horse was a little overwhelmed.
The scenery of the snow mountain was very beautiful. A gust of wind blew, and the thin snow rose, turning into a misty snow mist, like a fairyland.
But danger was hidden under this beautiful scenery.
Only a neighing sound was heard, and the horse's front hooves suddenly sank, and both the horse and the man fell down.
Duan Yun poked his finger, and with a click, he pierced through the cave wall and buckled it in it.
And in the next moment, he had already scooped the horse in his hand with one hand, scooping the moon from the well.
This was actually a mountain seam hidden under the snow layer, and at a glance, it was bottomless.
Duan Yun tossed the reins, and the horse lightly landed back on the ground.
Duan Yun knew that the road ahead was probably only suitable for him to travel alone.
He got up, grabbed the luggage from the horse, patted its flank, and said, "Go wait for me in town, or just go back to the Qiong Ling Sect."
The horse seemed to understand his words, as if it knew the great danger lurking in the mountains. Without any reluctance, it darted down the mountain in a flash.
Duan Yun looked at the vast snow-covered mountain and couldn't help but sigh, saying, "If I don't beat you until you're kneeling on the ground with a mouthful of broken teeth, I'll be sorry for traveling such a long distance."
At this moment, Duan Yun once again missed the high-speed trains and subways of his previous life.
If he could take a high-speed train or subway, listen to music, and arrive at these places, or even just take a bus, and after killing someone, still be able to rush back overnight for some barbecue, how wonderful that would be.